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[unohanadaydreams]

Mars babe pls… I would kill for you to tell me some more of your headcanons about yandere Gin 👁 you know who it is 👁👁

You're right, tati, i do because you forgot to hit anon!!!!

hopefully these don't fry your precious braincells but here is some hot and ready yandere gin for you <3

Features: Toxic relationship, yandere, Gin being a scumbag per usual.

Yandere! Gin Ichimaru x Reader HCs

His obsession with you is less about making you love him and more about making you realize that it would be a lot easier if you loved him. You could go on dates or turn him down or act all brave, like you're not scared of the consequences. But stab wounds hurt and humiliation lasts in Seireitei. And Gin is more than happy to help you see it his way, the hard way.

Gin's entire life has been work--hard work--fucking unfair work. And who can appreciate the work he's put in when the majority of it is a secret? But what if you knew? What if he came home covered in blood and you knew they were your comrade's? What if you stood beside him, watching shinigami claw at their faces as masks and rage overtook them? What if you, too, pressed the tortured, withered fruit to your lips? It's nice sharing that meal with you. He feels less alone.

Most everyone who has garnered closeness with Gin would say that it's never enough, that he's always past arms length and he'll always be that way. But not you. He tries to take you everywhere. He tells you 'this Aizen business ain't gonna end pretty for us.' Him and you. Because why would he let something like death part you?

Gin has a way of punishing people for not seeing through his words. He toys with you too, but it feels more personal. Every sly smile and soft questions feels too close, too loud, like he's shaking your shoulders and yelling for you to see him. But you do see him. You wish he'd understand, he's already swallowed you--he's all you see.

If playing hot and cold won awards, he'd be the champion. One night, he's stroking your cheek, asking you to visit the seaside with him, and the next week he's no where to be found outside of his captain duties. You wait for him, going to his room after work, for days, before getting fed up. He turns it around, acting as though you were avoiding him.

In front of Aizen and Tousen, he's at his worst. He says and does the cruelest things. He waves you around like the most careless child, your frayed edges showcasing just how he treats his toys. Gin thinks as he has always thought--that being the worst of himself will make the people he holds in his mouth safe.

He never talks about his past. He only talks about the present to tease or complain. But with you, he's always talking about the future. Gin seems his most relaxed like that, focusing on a point far head, where it's safe to hope for things. When he's gone, you hate him the most for that. For stuffing your head full of plans, his hand warm in yours.